Jonas could hear the singing it became louder as he went. There was an elsewhere. Another place were people lived normally with memories. As he got closer he remembered everything
he left behind. Although his family unit were not his biological family he felt sad to leave them. His friends too, he was close to Asher and Fionna and they were left wondering what had happened to Jonas. He imagined the community in frantic. The memories were now open to the public and it was Jonas's falt. Jonas saw houses, he saw roads, he saw children running around playing in the snow. He woke the young child . Gabriel opened his eyes looking at Jonas "This is it Gabe, this is elsewhere," he knew Gabe didn't understand what he was saying . The children didnt notice Jonas coming out of the trees until he had interrupted their game. Jonas remembered what it was called. He recalled a memory the Giver gave him of the game, it was called a snowball fight. "Hello," Jonas said with a polite smile to the blonde haired boy. He had never seen blonde hair that bright before. "Who are you?" He replied staring at the Jonas."I'm Jonas and this is my brother Gabe" he had planned to pretend Gabe was his brother since they already looked as is they were related. "John! It's time to come inside," yelled a woman. She was standing on the porch that was filled with snow. The boy sighed and dropped the snow he held in his hands. He started running to the door.
"Come on Jonas,"the boy said. Jonas looked at him confused then he understood the boy had invited him into his home. Gabe had started to cry when Jonas got inside the house. The furniture was different from what they had in the community there were so many different colors. He felt warm the cold had numbed his twisted ankle but now he felt it. He winces in pain. "John who is this?" Asked the woman. Jonas now had a closer look at her he felt as if he had known her or something."This is Jonas he looked cold so I told him to come in," the boy sat down on the couch in the living room. The woman saw Gabe in his arms. "He's adorable what's his name?" She asked."Gabe."he woman looked down at his twisted ankle."Oh dear! Come here sit down," she called a mans name and someone replied. "Yes Rose?" He replied. Jonas looked closer at the woman. Rose? Maybe... No."This boy is hurt please help," she took Gabe and held him in her arms cradling him. Jonas didn't like her taking Gabe but she didnt mean any harm. The man looked at Jonas's ankle and he felt as if it was akward when the man took his shoes and socks off and inspected his ankle. In the community touching someone like this was rude. The boy was watching the television not paying attention to his Mom and man put ice on the twisted ankle."Are you new to this neighborhood?"asked the man. Jonas had not thought of a lie for didnt know what to say."Brian lets not bother the boy he seems tired," she looked at Jonas with a caring smile."You can stay with us tonight if your parents won't mind.""Oh, they won't." Jonas smiled happily he found some where for him and Gabe to sleep comfortably. He couldn't believe how kind hearted these people were."And you lil guy we have a baby bed for you," Gabe yawned tired. She showed Jonas an empty room she walked out and got him some pajamas."Here," she started for the door. "Wait!"
Jonas said quickly. He wanted to ask her something but he didn't know what to say."Save it for later Jonas get some sleep," she closed the door and Jonas wanted to walk out and ask but the words wouldnt come to him. He got dressed and slipped under the covers and fell asleep.